User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-1298206-20190628042755/@comment-4677325-20190707233917

''Bluestripe turned his back on the ferret. He was fighting to control his anger. He had to keep it under control or else...Bluestripe dare not think what might happen should he fall into a state of Bloodwrath with Willow around. But perhaps this ferret was lost. Bluestripe felt obliged to help, but only for a moment. He turned his head back in the direction of the ferret.'' "Lost? Trying to find the rest of your crew so you can go on terrorizing anyone you find, is that it?!"

Willow watched Bluestripe silently, shuffling slightly from footpaw to footpaw, similarly worried.

The ferret shook his head rapidly as he brought himself up onto his knees, clasping his paws together and shaking them in front of himself. "No, sir, honest, I'm all by me lonesome! I swear on me mum's dear oul' heart! I'm only lookin' fer me matey!"